Chapter Thirty Four- Rising

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Christmas day cane with a blast. Mickayla woke up to the scent or deinfectant. Washing was done from the 24th, she lay back down in bed assuming that her sister was alright with cleaning. She turn only to see a text from an unknown number, she had no idea who it was, she did not even remember who she had given her number to. The only thing she remember was been in Aaron's arms kissing, talking, playing. It was a night she never knew that she needed.

Turning over to the phone, she check who the message was from, based on the profile picture, she with no doubt realize that it was Raheem. She now knew that he was sexier outside school than in school. Admiring the picture, she did not realize that she had actually send off the message saying those exact words. She didn't realize that it was send untill Raheem respond with a voice note saying, "Aww..mi catch sumbady eye doe."
She laughed. Before she could respond, he call.
"Wake up."
"Lowe mi no."
"Jus a check if yuh good, from las night yuh a sleep enu, you ca guh no way."
"Really?"
"Yes, Aaron arms dem comfy e look lik."
"Yea they are tbh."
"Mi lik how unu in love."
"Tanks, wah bout yuh tho, yuh nah dag again?"
"Mi would a date yuh sista."
"Stop talk foolishness."
Raheem laughed.
"Yuh nah ansa?"
"Mi meet one girl las nite."
"An?"
"Wen mi si yuh mi tell yuh."
Mickayla frown.
"Weh yuh plan fi duh today?"
"Stay home."
"Mi can com ova wid Aaron dat is?"
"Why?"
"Nah go harm yuh or rape yuh plus yuh sista nah go deh deh."
"Oh."
"Gi mi couple minutes, mi soon get to yuh._
"Alrite."

"Why yuh deh ya a stress out wid har?"
"Shi nah stress mi."
"Mi hardly talk to yuh anymore."
"Yuh mean yuh hardly f*** mi."
"Get rid a har or I go."
Shanice pushed the door open and say, "Go."
"F*** yuh self."
"I'm loving it," said Shanice and slam the door shut in aggression.
Her phone started to ring.
"Yea."
"Good morning Shanice."
"A who dis?"
"Aaron."
"Oh Aaron, sorry ya, mi neva look pon di phone."
"Dat good, Suh how are you?"
"Doing great, you?"
"I'm ok."
"So what's up?"
"Can com look fi Mickayla?"
"Wow Aaron dats a big one."
"I know, so?"
"You know what, come."
"Thanks so much."
"Yea no problem."

As the phone call end, Shanice went to Mickayla's room, as much as she liked Aaron, she still was concern about Mickayla.
"Mickayla yuh wake?,"asked Shanice slowly pushing the door.
"Yea."
"Aaron a com over."
"No, no."
"Him wan com so mi nah stop him."
"Why?"
"He'll be in the comfort of your home, he'll have bed, if him no force nothin,yuh ave a keeper, plus mi wan see how him can manage unda pressure."

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